Houtu was incredibly lucky that she had hesitated instead of advancing.
Although she had been blasted away by that sudden burst of pressure and spat out a mouthful of blood, while the pain churning through her body left her deathly pale and unable to rise, she had ultimately survived.
She endured the pain and slowly got to her feet, only to find that the two figures had already charged forward again.
Qingfeng and Mingyue had followed Hongjun for who knew how long. Their strength was formidable.
Although Houtu and Di Jun were both peerless geniuses of this era, the first time they had seen those two boys, the pride in their hearts had been ground away in an instant.
Even though their cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds over the years, making them several times stronger than when they had first arrived at Mengxi Temple, they always felt a deep despair when facing Qingfeng and Mingyue.
Yet now, these two formidable existences—the strongest under Hongjun—had first been sent flying by the pressure erupting from Kong Wu.
After recovering, the two steadied themselves and charged forward again.
But their target, Kong Wu, merely shifted slightly to the side and casually swung out a palm.
Boom!
In an instant, the previously tranquil and peaceful secret realm was filled with flying sand and rolling stones. Space collapsed, resembling an apocalypse.
As the targets of this strike, Qingfeng and Mingyue did not even have time to react. They directly turned to dust and vanished within the force of Kong Wu's palm.
"Congratulations, you have killed "Di Jun" and obtained 100 million free attribute points."
"Congratulations, you have killed "Qingfeng" and obtained 600 million free attribute points."
"Congratulations, you have killed "Mingyue" and obtained 600 million free attribute points."
The system notifications rang out